


A not so Lonely valentine

by captainkirksancester



Series: Hetalia NSFW request fics(shoot a couple and a suggestion politely and I may write it for you!) [1]
Category: Hetalia: Axis Powers
Genre: Aftercare, Anal Sex, Blowjobs, Comfort, Crossdressing, Enthusiastic Consent, Fluff, Gay, Gil legit so done with answering that question, Interruption, M/M, Masturbation, Matt was not taking any chances, Mirrors, Moderate Cussing, Orgasm Delay, REpeated asking for consent and wellness checking and assurances, Scent Kink, Toys, Vibrator, a couples first time, but it also just makes him love Matt even more., cockring, does get a bit rough later on but not too much so, exceedingly consentual, flowery dirty talk, fluffy as fuck, gil is selectively mute, good crying not bad crying though, he just doesnt talk, heating/tingling lubricant, just hella soft valentines sex between two messy but loving dudes, like holy fuck, lots and lots of assurances and body praising, missing his boo, mostly vanilla, selective mutism, self-orgasm denial, slight angst, slight crying but not much, slow but steady build up, so he can still make sounds and such, therapeutic self exploration, valentines lovemaking
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2019-02-15
Updated: 2019-02-15
Packaged: 2019-10-28 23:22:29
Rating: Explicit
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Chapters: 1
Words: 4,776
Publisher: archiveofourown.org
Story URL: https://archiveofourown.org/works/17796716
Author URL: https://archiveofourown.org/users/captainkirksancester/pseuds/captainkirksancester
Summary: Gilen was upset at learning Matt wouldn't be home for the lover's holiday,but he understood how busy the other could be.Still, they had yet to consummate their relationship,but that didn't mean he had to waste such a loving night,even if he was by himself.So how would the normally shy Albino react to a bit of a surprise arrival?((If anyone would like to suggest a one shot,just shoot a comment or a dm!just specify what ships and what subjects involved!))





	A not so Lonely valentine

**Author's Note:**

> So,first time publishing any of the smut I've considered writing,so lets see how this ends up!
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> slighty cliché but I was listening to this as I wrote the first half:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=atkAOjx7kh8&t=3329s

Gilen took slow breaths,moving to each little and large candle respectively and lighting them.The sensual scents of rose,lavender and sugar melding with the spice of cinnamon nutmeg and earth filled his nostrils,relaxing every muscle in his body.He felt as though his mind was floating,even as it tried to ground itself in disappointment at the missing link to this alluring and well sung night.

Tonight was Valentine's,and as he slipped on the near silken stockings,shivering as the fabric carressed his scarred legs and held snug to his thighs with lace and garter,he still longed for a certain blond canadian,his absence felt even as the prussian breathed in the senuous musk from the broad man's discarded plaid shirt.  
He let down his tousled silvery- white hair,pulling delicate fabric to him and slipping it fluid like over him,shivering and letting out quiet sighs as it rested over his thin frame.

 

He had planned for tonight to be a special event,for tonight to be the couple's first night together.

They had each had former lovers,but they had yet to take that step with one another,Gilen often too shy to go forward with it,and Matt choosing to never pressure nor push the scarlet eyed man.but as fate would have it,the blond was called away,leaving the albino alone the last three nights,and not to be returning for another five days more.

 

The cabin was dim,and too large by himself.He felt this as he fingered the silken,ever so slightly sheer fabric that encased him,translucent white and scarlet ribbons,shifting and letting out moans as he rubbed the satin undergarments snugly with his thighs.He could at least picture his blond while he made due with his plans.

He walked to the mirror,it's full length and almost theatrical appearance a house warming gift for when they moved in,a tool Matt often used when Gilen was insecure,undressing the snow pale man just to trace and skim his scarred flesh with calloused fingers,carefully whispering his praises with the faint scent of cigarrettes and pine accentuating every word he would breathe into the prussians ear,making him flush and release soft sighs as he gave way to the blond's touches.Allowing the goose bumps to form on his skin,as he would let out shaky sounds of pleasure from even the most innocent of touch at the hands of the blond axeman.In his mind,as he slid frail fingers over the frigid glass surface,he heard Matt's words,

"Beautiful,"breathed in gruff murmurs,

"so fucking gorgeous-"Phantom lips trailing over a loosening shoulder,ghosting fingers sliding a laced strap teasingly over its almost boney surface....

The man shivered,his spare hand carressing himself in a shadow of the blond over the fabric,almost trembling with want and longing for the larger man,slowly sliding down,eyes never leaving the mirror,until his knees braced on the polished wood floor.

His eyes were clouding in lust,cheeks gaining color as he gazed at himself,desprate,wanton,aching for his partner in a candle light filled room.On his knees as though ready to take his lover or be taken.

Besides him was rose wine,the only wine the canadian would touch,red being too cliched and bitter,in a lovely and fragile glass.Beside it a small bottle and object that's mere sight had Gilen hardening further and skin prickling in an excited way.

He ground himself near pathetically on the boards,soft whimpering whines escaping him as his eyes welled,and a wet spot was forming through the white lace and satin on his front,the tent holding it away from the skin by a skant few inches,head peeking out of the top,if not for the tri-layered lace garter belt acting almost like a form of modesty guard.

He reached with shaking hand towards the glass,sipping it and closing his eyes slowly,imagining the last time he'd tasted the sweet alcohol,it having been on the blonds lips and tongue during a moment of passion,before Gilen had broken away,too overwhelmed with nerves.

Matt had understood,simply cupping his cheeks and whispering his words of love as he combed fingers through white tresses and pressed their foreheads together.He'd bathed the prussian in affection,then literally bathed them both in the large tub in the bathroom beyond the third door besides their bed,washing him and swaying with him in his arms,dancing to a tune only they could feel.Letting Gil feel the softness,the gentleness,and endearment that matt gave to no other. He'd made Gilen feel safe.

 

Wanted.

 

He made Gilen feel desirable again.

 

Pale fingers,nails a ruby color of paint,traced his body,eyes opening and watching the sensual display,fingers trailing soft scratches as the made their way to the border of flesh and sheer,leaving light streaks of pink to color his dully mottled skin.They crossed in that plain of soft fabric,trailing sinfully over the cool gauzey waves,reaching a bud that stood pert against the fabric,fingering and giving a firm twisting pinch,a breathy moan flowing from his lips as his cock gave a twitch in response.His other hand placed down the wine,eyelids low as he watched his reflection,and slid ever downwards.

Over his chest,his stomach,his hip and throbbing and neglected member,delicately going over stockinged thighs,swiftly pulling and releazing a garter strap,gasping,and grinding his taint against his heels at the slight sting.Then traveled slowly,going between and teasingly back up once towards the inside of the thin but muscled thighs,ghosting over straining panties,shivering as they slipped past elastic at the based beneath his bulge.

He leaned forward,bracing a bit against the mirror,as his fingers slowly rubbed and circled the rim of his hole,eyes moist as he huffed,and sniffed in pleasure and longing,imaginging the digits thicker,with callouses far fresher than his own,belly hot and only further heating in anticipation.He pushed gently,mewling softly at just the first knuckle penetrated him,pulling it out and pushing in with the same knuckle again and again,panting but going no deeper against the dry sting.

 

It had been so long,he ached and burned for it,even as his other hand grasped the new bottle,opening it and feeling the warming and tingly of the lubricant working as he rubbed it against his fingers.He was almost ready to sob with all the urging from the self teasing,reaching back to where he had moved aside the fabric,arm going between his legs as he removed the dry hand to use it to brace him,sliding the lubed fingers in its place.He stimulated and rubbed his hole teasingly,moans and whimpers slipping from his lips unbidden as his mind begged for matthieu to be there,to touch him.

 

To make love to him.

He pushed the first digit inside,slowly pulling it out,and thrusting it back in,taking it deeper and deeper as his thighs and free arm trembled at the heat and tingling sensation mixed with the ever so slow feeling of being filled and anticipation for so much more to come.He couldn't help it,falling to rest his shoulder, chest and cheek against the cool clean floor,eyes watery and locking on the image of a young man,long hair tousled,face bleared in pleasure,hips up and panties pulled aside as a hand peeked in and out of view as he worked himself open,adding a second finger. He looked like a wanton slut.

 

He looked beautiful,almost as much as Matt always insisted he was.

 

He felt beautiful.

 

His breathing came in puffs of air,as he stretched and scissored his neglected hole,feeling the pleasure mounting,and the precum dribbling through the satin and lace,and puddling below his arched belly,his babydoll style gown open and pooling around him like the dunes of fallen snow outside.

Then he brushed something,something he'd not felt in some time,making him cry out in a keening lustful moan.His voice was high,desperate,whining even though it was his own actions that withdrew the fingers after further stretching and adding a third finger.

Shakey hands grasped the large phallic thing,gripping and squeezing the new toy,and sliding the lubed condom more snuggly over it.

 

It was as large as he wished it to be for the moment,a girthy and moderately firm vibrator of seven inches,a scant two and a half shorter than what he's seen of Matt' when they bathed together.He once more rose up to his knees,legs straining and muscles trembling,as he placed the flat base beneath him on the floor after covering the already lubed and condomed surface with the heating variety he'd just been pleasuring him self with,one hand holding his panties aside the same way they had before.

 

The other gripped the toy,holding it steady as he balanced himself over it.

 

With a soothing sigh,he slowly lowered himself over the realistically sculpted tip.It slowly breached his hole's rim,he taking in a hissing breath at the stretch,before breathing out slowly,relaxing himself and sliding the first inch inside.

He forced himself to keep his breathing stready as he adjusted to the sting,it being far more pleasurable than painful thanks to his preparations and the tingling lubricant.he began to softly rock and bounce minisculey,his hand holding aside the elastic of his panties, moving aside to free his leaking cock,and give it a few slow strokes,gripping the base every few to draw out the experience,as he hiccuped,and watched himelf in the mirror once more.

 

His hair fell to his lower back,curling a small bit with waves,his head tilted and eyes glassy with lust as his body bounced,cock bobbing as he took more of the toy inside.His mouth hung open as gasps continued to be pulled out of him.HIs clothing rumpled and one strap dangling from his shoulder,pink streaking scar tissue highlighting his pale flesh and scarlet eyes teary with exstasy

he finally bottomed out,allowing himself to adjust as he continued to stare at his reflection in the glassy surface.

 

His jaw hung slack,his eyes drooped and clouded,a blush high in his cheeks as his chest heaved for breath and a thin stream of clear precum slipped from his pale pink head....

 

He started to move,bouncing and taking all of the toy,hand reaching for a small dark blue remote.He at first went to stifle his cries,one hand reach for his lips,teeth sinking into the already slightly swollen and reddened skin there,but he stopped himself.

He let out a near hiccup as he realized he was alone at the moment,for both the good and bad of that aspect.

And so,when he pressed the first of the nine buttons,he didnt let himself hold back,throwing his head back as he let each slam downward be accentuated with high keening cries and moans,hands trembling as he braced himself on the unforgiving floor.a final piece was missing,a small ring,the same dark blue as the remote.

it had two small ovals on either side of it,and as Gilen slowed his thrusts,allowing the buzzing,vibrating pulse to continue inside of him,he slid the ring to the very base of his leaking seven and a half inches,then almost hesitantly,he grasped the remote,rolling his hips as his body quivered deep into his belly,and pressed the ninth switch.

 

That almost had him screaming,body moving to continue its bouncing harder as the ring kept him from finishing,but still stimulated his dick as it massaged it with two egg like metal ovals.

 

He faltered,almost falling over,and hearing the wood creak as he balanced himself.

 

He opened his eyes-when had he closed them?-and peered into the mirror,body sweaty,face contorted in almost overstimulated exstasy,violet eyes and blond hair peering back-

 

And like that,he felt his stomach drop,head whipping around to see behind himself,seeing red plaid similar to the shirt hed been inhaling from only a half hour before wrapped snuggly over a strong chest,wide violet eyes and tangled,curling bun hanging limply over broad shoulders as the strawberry haired man slowly let the rucksack he carried slide from his grasp and fall with a thump on the floor.

 

"Faisceau de lune..."The normally gruff voice breathed as though full of wonder,surprise and something else glinting in his eyes.

As though snapping out of it he turned,face flushed a warm cherry against the orange of the lights of the many candles,and made as though to leave the room.

 

"i'm sorry babe,I'll let you finish up."He breathed,coughing into his hand.Gilen would have been mortified(even if he originally planned for all of this to have the blond present anyway,)if it wasnt for the clear evidence of the others interest.

 

aswell as the still buzzing toy inside of,and on, him of course.

 

He let out a desprate simpering whine, rising up a bit on his knees to lean forward and snag the axemans jean leg between his fingers.

 

"Gil,what are-"he began,stumbling a bit at having his pant leg snared,only to turn and witness one of the most beautiful sights he may have ever seen.

The albino had a beseeching look in his eyes,letting out a yelping moan as rolled his hips backwards,far enough for him to lay partially back,legs lewdly splayed,cock hard and twitching,the vibrator visible inside of him as he gave Mattieu beckoning eyes.

he raised trembling hands,and began to sign at the canadian,

'Won't you join me?'

although they shook enough it was hard to make his meaning clear.

Matt's eyes widened,and his large cock,which he had attempted to keep from view,further tented his jeans,before he lowered himself besides the prussian and cupped his cheek lovingly,a searching look clear in his violet pools.

"baby,are you sure?"he breathed,his thumb wiping at the albino's tear tracks a bit,his other arm looping securely behind the pale man's shoulders to help support him,to this Gilen only let out a whine,laying one hand over the larger one on his cheek.He nodded his head quickly,bucking his hips desperately as his legs trembled and quaked with the mounting pressure.

with that Matt surged forward,taking Gil in a firm kiss,wasting no time in going to unbutton his jeans and kick off his socks and shoes,Gilen working hurriedly on his shirt before letting out a snarling growl and just tearing it open,sending brown and black buttons flying.

 

Matt paid no mind to this,scooping Gil into his arms and lifting them both up,kissing him again,chaste and loving and cradled the silver haired man in his arms,carrying him like his bride to their bed.

He laid him on the edge,giving a gentle to kiss to his forehead,hands roaming the wiry body reverantly.

"mon dieu~"he sighed against gilen's lips,trailing his lips down his jaw to his throat,teeth snagging on the thin red elastic choker there,

"I'm so glad I got to see you like this babydoll,"he purred,massaging little circles into Gil's hip bones with his thumbs.

Gil was whining,clinging to the huntsman as the toys buzzed inside of him,stirring him along as he listened to the gruff voice and inhaling deeply the strong musk of pine,cigarettes,syrup and a heady aftershave,as well as the crispness of melted snow.

 

"look at you,"he breathed into Gil's ear,

"so fucking gorgeous~"he growled,nipping the pale man's earlobe,making him gasp,tough and firm hands trailing lower and running fingers where the base of the toy was being held firm by gil's body,the prussian's legs trembling and tensing in pleasure,

 

"I'm going to make sure you enjoy every moment Gil..."he cooed,kissing down his neck,paying particular attention to the fading scars of his skin,hands sliding up the gown and teasing pert nipples after exposing them to the cool air.

"ah!"

 

Gilen arched his back,already tender there from his own administrations earlier.

 

Matt simply kissed above his heart lovingly,rolling and massaging the little buds whilst grinding against him,"It's alright suga',I gotcha'."he then roamed downward,kissing and nipping every patch of skin he found.when he got to where sweet Gilen's cock stood,ringed and hard,he stopped,looking up at the other man, gaining a serious look in his eyes.

 

"Gilen,look at me."he ordered a touch firmly,making sure the other met his eyes clearly,

"i'm fine with stopping if you are getting too overwhelmed,"he said honestly.Gil knew this already,they had after all gotten this far a few times, the times where gil's nerves had won out, and the blond had no qualms with stopping when Gil wanted those times either. "are you okay?you can stop anytime you want to."

 

Honestly,now all Matt accomplished when he said this was making Gil love him even more.

 

So gil just smiled,tracing the man's jaw carefully with his fingers,the stubble their both tickling and scratching in certain patches due to the man's shoddiness with a razor,and nodded.

 

This had Matt grinning in that roguish way that Gilen adored,kissing the man's stockinged thigh and nuzzling him as gil giggled at the tickling curls brushing the skin above the fabric hem,the blond interlocking their fingers and kissing the back of gilen's hand.

 

"I love ya moon shine,"he murmured against the skin,making Gil's heart swell,before making him gasp as, in the next breath, Matt was loosening the ring with his fingers,and pulling it off with his teeth.

He had a devilish look of glee in his eyes as he did so,wrapping his fingers around the based,and flung the now unneeded halter somewhere besides the bed,giving trailing kisses up Gils leg,mapping him out as one hand held the albino's pleasure at bay and the other teasingly was brushing the vibrator.

Gil was letting out those delicious noises once more,letting out a sharp gasp when his panties were pulled from him,just being left to his ankles,which became singular when matt lifted one leg out of the elastic and satin circle,spreading Gilen's legs wide and almost leering down at the lewd display before him.

 

Gilen with legs all akimbo,cock framed by lace and garter and gown hiked up and exposing forming hickies,the deep blue toy audible this close as it made the man tremble with lust,

"God,the things I must have done to deserve someone like you,"he groaned,nipping Gil's thighs and locking eyes with him as he trailed upwards until he reached the straining cock in his grasp,and grinned as he gave a long,slow,flat-tongued lick from base to tip,GIl moaning and thighs jerking as though, if he werent restraining himself, he would be thrashing and ready to spill over in euphoria.

And then he took him in his mouth,slowly bobbing his head has his moist tongue cradled and suctioned to the thick vein along the bottom,Sweet GIlen laying with mouth wide in a silent scream and hands fisting Matt's hair,nails digging into his scalp and pulling his curls,making the larger man groan around the cock in his mouth and increase his speed,hand reaching up and grasping the round base of the vibrator and subtly pulling it out a small centimeter and thrusting it gently back inside,pulling more of it out with each slow thrust to ensure to let his lover get adjusted.

 

Gil was thrashing now,moaning and almost sobbing from pleasure as Matt worked both his hole and his cock,the blond bobbing faster and taking him deeper now,deep throating him,hand pumping the vibrator against his prostate again and again and again-!

 

He pulled off,Gil letting out a sound akin to a small animal,while Matt gently hushed and carressed him,giving careful kisses and letting him catch his breath,wiping his tears and nuzzling him.

 

"sssh,ssh,baby,I got ya'" he cooed,kissing Gil's cheek lovingly, letting him calm down as he contemplated something with earnest foresight,

"sweetheart,I need to ask something,can you answer that for me or do you need a moment?"

Gil gave a slow nod,chest still heaving as he curled closer to matt with a soft whimper,his body pulsing and trembling a bit as matt held him close to calm him,

"we can be done for tonight after this,or go further,it's all up to you sunshine."he said seriously.

okay, he appreciated it,but /now/ Gil could only think of matt's arms,his scent,his feel,-

still too trembly to have confidence in his signing he held up two fingers with a decisive nod.

he wanted the second option,

He wanted Matt.

 

Matt gave him a deep and loving kiss in understanding. He knew neither would last much longer,and got up to retrieve a small bottle of lube he'd seen near Gil earlier.As he did so he allowed his jeans to slide down all the way,kicking them off and knealing to grasp the bottle.

 

Gil watched,eyes bleary and struggling to see his Matthieu in the dim lighting,the orange glow of candles glinting off strong muscles and strawberry blond hair.both on his head and his body.

 

He was both glad and resentful of himself for keeping the setting on low for the toy inside of him,but still,there was a literal puddle of his own pre cum pooling on his belly and in his belly button,and his legs were twitching and jerking and and he was so damn close-!

 

"hey baby,you alright?"

 

Matt was back,looking over his expression and his body with searching eyes,when did he get back to the bed?

 

To this Gil simply growled and swiftly locked his ankles together behind the blonds back,pulling him closer and reaching out to be held as he ground himself against the nine and a half inch cock,feeling it pulsing against his ass as he did so.

 

" alright alright,"Matt chuckled lovingly,giving a teasing swat to the prussian's ass and an admonishing nip to his shoulder,giving a soothing kiss to the spot as his hand stroked himself with the lube,letting out a surprised but pleased groan at the heat and tingling sensation.

He was keeping th kiss slow,languid passing of his tongue over the seam of Gil's lips,the smaller being teasingly stubborn to allow him enterance,only to open his mouth wide in a moaning gape as the blond retliated by twisting his pert nipple almost harshly,his free hand slowly pulling the phallic toy from Gil's trembling body.

 

This had him clutching tightly to Matt,almost coming undone then and there if not for the grip returning to the base of his cock.

 

"Gil,are you sure that you want this?"Matt murmured,holding Gil close as he panted and the blond had the head of his own throbbing member at his stretch and now hyper sensitized hole,

His answer came in the form of Gil crashing their lips together,legs clenching tighter,even as the soiled panties hung trecherously on his ankle.

He slowly pushed in,his head breaching the tight ring of muscle,groaning as his lover gripped at his back.He started to thrust shallowly,going a bit deeper with each go about,growling low at the heat and the way the over stimulated hole was responding his fucking,pulsing around him as Gil gasped and moaned.

 

He bottomed out,having to grit his teeth to not just keep going,waiting for Gil to adjust to him with him being a couple inches longer and a bit girthier than the toy Gil was using.

 

When he felt Gil nod against his shoulder he slowly began to thrust into him,feeling him thrusting back against him,meeting his thrust with soft mewls and whimpers being eeked from his lips.

He started going faster,thrusting in with an almost rotating motion,pulling out far enough to where only the head remained before thrusting deeply back inside,not going too hard for fear of hurting the long out of practice man below him.

 

still he knew neither would last long,his thrusts picking up and his breathing shallow.

apparently Gil knew as well,nails dragging claw marks down the muscled back,a frustrated growl emerging from his throat.

 

He started trying to meet Matt's thrust with some of his own,his being harder,faster,trying to get the overtly cautious lover to understand he neednt be treated like porceline at this point,tapping his hip with his knee thrice to signal this,but the blond didnt seem to notice.

And so,with a growling moan and snarl,he sunk his teeth in deeply on Matt's shoulder,

'harder Goddamn it!'he tried to say through the gesture,finally succeeding when matthieu,with a deep growl of his own,sunk home with gusto.

 

This had Gil crying out in pleasure meeting each hard thrust with equal vigor,Matt gripping his hips as he pounded inside,hiking Gil closer and angling his body upwards so he could drill deeply inside.

 

"that's it Gil,"he growled,

"taking me so well,god I love you!"he praised,biting Gil's shoulder almost as though a wolf claiming his love,

"When I came in earlier and saw you, for a damn moment I got jealous it /wasnt/ my hand making you make those sound~!"

 

This continued on,his babbled praise and streams of affection made Gil tear up almost as much as the mind numbing pleasure!

 

they were so close,Gil felt his legs shaking with renewed vigor,his stomach squeezing,his mind fuzzing over!

 

'pleasepleasepleasepleaseplea-'His mind chanted it like a mantra his nerves on fire he felt it building. building, burning-!

With a gaping,open mouthed silent scream his vision went white,body jerking and trembling and lost.

********(aftercare below!)*******  
When he came back to himself,for that was what it truly felt like,he felt sore,limbs heavy,and throat parched,but his mind still floated,his chest still heaved.  
He shivered from the drying sweat,only to feel deeply calloused hands and fuzzy arms pull him snugger into a strong chest,

"alright there snowdrop?"Matt's gruff voice asked, tired and relaxed, smoothing his hair behind his ear to better see his face.He was in the woodsman's lap,the other gently attempting to undo his garter straps.He was cleaner than he should have been he realized,the answer to that laying a foot away in the form of one of Matt's under shirts on the floor.

"you were out for a while Gil,how you feeling?"he asked in a soft tone,as though too loud of one would shatter the scarred and now slightly bruised man.

He simply smiled,and patted the man's shoulder reassuringly,accepting the now water filled wine glass and allowing the hulk of a man to hold it to his lips and help him drink.

'how are you?'he signed,looking at the bite marks on the man's opposite shoulder with a touch of worry. "that?" he asked, noticing where Gil was looking, "nah,I'm fine babydoll."he chuckled.

"In fact,I liked it~"he laughed,waving away the pinch that Gilen's hand sent to his leg and rose to his feet.

"c'mon babe,let's have a shower,or maybe a bath, yeah?"to which Gilen gave a grateful nod,allowing himself to nestle in against Matt's chest.

"oh and Gil?"he breathed,the albino looking up at him in question,

 

"I love you,ya know?"he breathed,making the prussian melt further against him with a near laughter containing smile as he signed,

 

' I know,I love you too. Happy valentines Matt.'

 

"happy valentines dweeb."

**Author's Note:**

> woah boy,this got away from me a bit!
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> I'm debating on if I should draw Gilen's 'alone time' outfit,shoot a comment on if you think I should and I'll add it later.


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